Seems Carmel always provides the same images with subtle differences. Colder weather = shoes, not sandals. And there’s another pair of hands sticking into the picture. Hog’s Breath Pub is too good of a place to pass up, though. Even if the scenery is always the same, it’s a nice place, and I’m always toasty warm.
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